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burdened by social customs. this day has been dreaded ever since I can remember. every gift I got. every card I wrote. was to appease you. and i'm still a prisoner.
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May 13, 2019
May 13, 2019 at 2:43 AM UTC
mother's day
burdened by social customs. this day has been dreaded ever since I can remember. every gift I got. every card I wrote. was to appease you. and i'm still a prisoner.
delaneylz
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26/F/north carolina
May 13, 2019
May 13, 2019 at 2:43 AM UTC
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